To Marry The Irish Is To Look

You Know, There Must Be Happiness Somewhere, When A Lawyer Dies.

When You Don't Have Any Money, The Problem Is Food. When You Have Money, It's Sex. When You Have Both, It's Health. If Everything Is Simply Jake, Then You're Frightened Of Death

On Being Old. It's Not Nice But Take Comfort That You Won't Stay That Way For Ever.

To Marry The Irish Is To Look For Poverty.

And No. I Must Not Go On Thinking. For The Pain Will Never Go Away. You Just Go On And Live. In The Dust Of Desertion. Still Falling Where Last I Loved.